The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 887 Attention
  On the 422nd floor of the bottomless abyss, clumps of weeds point straight to the sky like knives, spreading all over the land, growing firmly on the barren land.

Wild grasses stretch continuously, forming an endless grassland. Apart from this, no other plants can grow in this land full of cold and corrosive power.

There are often groups of gnolls running on the grassland, keeping a safe distance from each other. However, when one of the gnoll teams captures traces of thorn prowlers or dodders that rarely survive in this grassland, they quickly When the action started, other jackals who noticed this scene from a distance also became restless, followed the opponent's traces, and slowly approached.

A war for prey and survival is about to begin.

Rumble!
  A terrifying and loud sound came from afar, and a huge and majestic palace appeared on the distant horizon, slowly moving forward.

Snapped!Snapped!
  "Didn't you eat??"

"How dare you be lazy??"

The slender thorn whip was swung back and forth by the gnolls and Tali demon overseers, making a crisp sound in the air, which caused the countless slaves of all colors in front of them to tremble reflexively.

The reason why the huge and magnificent fortress palace can be moved is because of the powerful slaves underneath it who were captured by Yeenoghu, the King of Gnolls, in countless battles over the years. The various powerful men who once galloped across the earth and shocked the country are now being held hostage. A cold iron chain bound freedom, dragging the poor ghost from Yeenoghu's huge palace to his own territory forever.

".Damn guy, what kind of power is this!!"

The owner of the 422nd floor of the Abyss is roaring in his palace at this time. Until now, he has not figured out how his divine will was expelled back to him by that human being who is so weak that he can crush it with one finger. Body.

Finally, a priest who could carry his distracted consciousness took the initiative to sacrifice himself, giving him the opportunity to come to the material world in person. However, before he could enjoy the wonderful experience, he was unprepared, and it could even be said that he was completely unprepared. Returning from exile after resisting, this was like spitting in front of the great King of Gnolls. Although it didn't cause much harm, it was the greatest humiliation to the King of Gnolls.

"I want to know what kind of power that human being has exerted! I want him to pay the price for what he has done!!"

"Yes, this subordinate will do it now!!"

In the empty palace, dozens of gnolls and Talli demon lords bowed their heads, trembling under the boundless anger of Yeenoghu, and no one dared to make any big moves.

"Also!! By the way, check out the bugbear leader. Maybe there will be a place for him in my slave team in the future!!"

Although he was furious, his trip to the material world was not without its rewards. Yeenoghu actually discovered an interesting guy who was trying to follow the same path as him.

After a brief contest, the bugbear's strength was recognized by Yeenoghu. Therefore, the Gnoll King, who was interested in collecting slaves of strong men as a driving force for his majestic palace tours, had the idea of ​​conquering the bugbear.

"Forget it, I'd better send someone to check it out myself!"

The violent aura on the King of Jackals suddenly disappeared, his blood-red pupils were blocked by his eyelids, and his majestic body, with his eyes closed, sat on the bone-stained and blood-soaked throne, and his consciousness seemed to have temporarily left his body.

The scene turned, and in a remote valley in Feynman's world, a group of jackals gathered in a hidden cave, and a sacrifice to please the gods was being carried out.

The leader of the Gnoll tribe, a middle-aged red-haired Gnoll priest with one missing pupil, held a fresh, bloody heart in his hand and prayed devoutly.

".Guardian of the gnolls, heroic and mighty battlefield rulers, humble believers, we only ask for your mercy and guide us in the direction."

hum! !

The blood of hundreds of corpses of slaves of all races kneeling on the ground is merging together, turning into a trickle extending towards the base of the gnoll statue carefully made of obsidian, mithril and jewelry on the altar in front.

As the words in the one-eyed jackal priest's mouth rose and fell, the obsidian statue in front of him gradually began to have mysterious and mysterious fluctuations. The blood in the blood pool that gradually gathered into a pool disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if there was a big belly at the bottom of the pool. The creature greedily sucks blood.

Seeing this strange scene, the one-eyed priest and the more than two hundred jackal tribesmen who gathered in a circle with him were not surprised but overjoyed. The priest raised the heart in his hand high, knelt on the ground, and respectfully took the heart. The heart is placed in the blood pool.

After being separated from the body, the heart, which had stopped beating for a long time, entered the blood pool and trembled slowly again until it beat rhythmically in the blood pool like a normal heart.

Vigorous vitality and strength slowly flowed into the obsidian statue. When there was no more drop of blood in the blood pool, the heart became shriveled and rotten. The pair of pupils inlaid with precious cat's eyes of the obsidian statue suddenly emitted a strange red light. , shot right into the empty pupil of the one-eyed priest.

"My follower, I am very satisfied with your sacrifice today, and I will grant you an eye of true seeing."

".I have another difficult task for you. You need to go to the Green Field Tribe in the Cator Mountains in the northern part of the Mansha Wilderness to observe for me the intelligence of one of the humans and his leader."

Two lifelike faces appeared in the mind of the one-eyed priest, and then were deeply imprinted on his consciousness.

"Serving the Lord is the greatest honor for a humble believer. I will never betray the Lord's trust!"

"Looking forward to your performance, my child!!"

The King of Jackals, who has always been irritable, seems to have become much less tempered when facing his followers in the material world. At least to the priest in front of him, the other person's tone was majestic and powerful, which made him feel a sense of power as soon as he heard it. Passion and impulsiveness.

"Is it the Green Field Tribe of the Cator Mountains?"

The consciousness of the god of faith has disappeared from his mind, and now the red-haired jackal priest is still thinking about the mission entrusted to him by the Lord God.

The size of their tribe is not large, and they are hidden deep in the border between the two major human kingdoms. Although they have heard about the Mansha Wilderness, they know nothing about the bugbear leader mentioned by the God Lord.

While he was thinking, his left pupil, which had been empty for many years, was growing a new eyeball under the nourishment of a mysterious power, and soon he regained the vision he had been looking forward to for many years.

The pupil of the new eye is completely different from the other eye. The intact right eye is a flawless amber color, but the new eye is a strange blood red. Looking at the surrounding tribesmen, the other person suddenly feels something like this. The naked feeling of being seen through.

"Jie Jie!"

The jackal priest was in a good mood. While looking at the different world with his new eyes, he spoke warmly to the jackal people below with a smile on his lips.

"The Great God is very happy with the gifts you have sent to Him, and I also feel your devout faith in Him!"

"God, Lord, have mercy!"

"Let us pray to the Lord of God again and be grateful for His blessing." The gnoll priest once again encouraged the words of charm, and a strange red light showed in his reborn eyes.

".Eternal Lord, may yours be yours"

The melodious voices of a group of devout jackals floated in the dim cave. The braziers in various corners around it also flickered in and out with the sounds of prayer, making the cave even more sinister.

Just as more than two hundred gnolls were praying with their eyes closed, the gnoll priest who was leading the prayer had an oak scepter in his hand and slowly began to cast spells.

A dark magic was quickly formed, and a faint black mist began to ripple in the cave, penetrating into the mouths and noses of the surrounding jackals as they breathed.

Whoops! Whoops! !

The breathing of a group of jackals became more and more rapid, and some jackals struggled to open their eyes. Deep in the cloudy pupils, reason was slowly dissipating from their bodies, replaced by all kinds of cruelty, killing and other negative emotions.

"Roar!!"

When the first irrepressible Gnoll pounced on the nearest compatriot, everything was doomed.

More blood poured into the blood pool, and the jackal priest who had just received the god's gift seemed to not exist. The jackals killing crazily around him ignored him, and he just looked at this cruel scene with cold eyes. There is strong desire and greed in it.

"Kill!! Killing is the most delicious food to please my lord!!"

The pair of pupils in the obsidian sculpture once again flashed with a strange red halo, and then turned into a line of blood to sacrifice to the jackal, and surging power immediately began to surge in his body.

Although he still didn't know the specific location of the target he wanted to find, since he was going to go far away from the Mansha Wilderness and his homeland, it was naturally impossible to take away the group of gnolls he had become entangled with.

In a group without centripetal force, they have neither their own bloodline heirs nor trustworthy subordinates and confidants. The jackals who have a high probability of not coming back will not waste their sacrifices, and brutally regard them as their own sacrifices to the god. .

Now it seems that the grace given by the God Lord is His affirmation of his actions. As the majestic power gradually integrates into his body, his strength has steadily improved to the half-legendary level. Maybe he can please Yeno again next time Now he can truly advance to legend.

After doing all this, the jackal priest put his hand on the obsidian statue, and then the human-sized stone statue disappeared directly in front of his eyes, apparently being put into the dimensional equipment by him.

boom! !

As soon as the jackal priest walked out of the cave, there was a huge explosion inside the cave. The stronghold that he spent an unknown amount of energy and resources to build has now completely disappeared. This border area has also lost a brutal hunter. or team.

In the last remaining city of the Hosea Federation, the not-so-grand Temple of the Spider Queen was a little deserted, because not only did a large number of drow warriors die in this war, but the clergy members who worshiped the Spider Queen also suffered heavy casualties.

It is not easy to gain a foothold and grow up in the temple of the Spider Queen. When you were a child, you had to go through a cruel elimination mechanism, and your hands were stained with the blood of countless friends who grew up together. When you grow up, you have to face the conspiracies of your colleagues all the time, and at the same time, you have to think Find ways to remove obstacles that stand in your way.

Although under this cruel training mechanism, there are almost no weak drow clergy members who can eventually survive and grow up, but it also means that the number of drow clergy members dedicated to the Spider Queen is rare.

But who made Rose, the Spider Queen they believed in, to be such a moody, vicious and vicious existence! If you want to please Him, you will naturally have to adapt to His preferences and perform some novel and brutal killings, or devise a perfect conspiracy.
  ".Ah! Ah~"

Sighing moans echoed one after another in the temple. When the screen was zoomed in, a beautiful scene was being staged. Naked black bodies were intertwined in the empty hall. The scene can be viewed by oneself. Brainstorm.

I don’t know how long the fierce physical fight lasted. Anyway, exhausted drow were dragged out from time to time, and new drow came in with sacred and pious faces.

hum! ! !
  In the extravagant and unrestrained space, a pink mist slowly dispersed, seemingly emerging from the bodies of the indulgent bodies in the empty hall, and then floated to the spider queen in the hall like a baby swallow returning to its nest. idol.

The appearance of the pink mist made the scene in the field ebullient again. The exhausted group of drow suddenly found their strength from nowhere and once again burst out with strong motivation to start some kind of movement. For a moment, they were soft and soft. There are waves of noise coming and going, and everyone who hears it can't help but react.

However, there happened to be a graceful and graceful drow female who looked at the erotic pictures in front of her with an indifferent expression. From time to time, she would also use some magic to cheer them up and help them out.

This slutty party was originally organized by the dark saint Ashley. On the one hand, its purpose was to create opportunities for suitable drows in the federation to mate and increase the chance of pregnancy with the blessing of the goddess. On the other hand, it also wanted to We must use this large-scale event to please the Mother Goddess.

".my eyes."

Originally, Ashley had never thought that this large-scale joyful banquet would really attract the attention of the Mother Goddess. After all, such unoriginal sex gatherings have always been happening, and they have almost become a racial custom. .

But when the Spider Queen's soft, cold and unpredictable voice sounded in her mind, Ashley's delicate and cold face suddenly became pious and respectful.

"Holy Mother Mother!"

"I have a favor for you."

"It is an honor to serve the Mother Goddess."

"The leader of the Green Goblins is walking a path with me, and I want you to develop a close relationship with him."

"Mother Goddess, what do you mean?"

"If given the chance, I want you to charm and control the other person. I want to know his progress and teachings."

"Yes, I understand!"

The drow matrons had already guessed Allen's path forward and reported this matter to the Spider Queen. However, after they reported it, the Spider Queen did not pay too much attention: in the countless planes where his tentacles extend At noon, there were many strong people like this, but very few of them could actually touch the boundaries of gods.

It wasn't until the Spider Queen's spiritual consciousness accidentally arose, descended on this abandoned drow branch, and had a brief head-on contact with Allen that she took a lot of interest in Allen.

Although they only had a brief contact, the Spider Queen, who has powerful divine power, seemed to be able to see the potential of this bugbear better than many of Feynman's native beings.

Because she saw the possibility of the other party, the Spider Queen finally paid attention to it. Only then, during the festival event created by Ashley, did her spiritual thoughts come to the material world again, communicate with Ashley and issue tasks.

(End of this chapter)